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get money - key! lyrics

[verse 1: key!]
this is for my ginas, evas and alias
you the only reason why a n*gga still [?]
black with foreign features, shining like a star light
and she might [?] you, yeah
if i play my cards right
ace of spades, ace of spades, oo i think i heard them say
oo they look like bey and jay, i was thinking kim and ray
top floor, ass out, oo i got a [?] now
they say they was looking for, she suck me til i ran out

[chorus: key!]
excuse me, miss lady
can i ask you something?
should i ever trust a b*tch if the ass is dumb?
if she take that d*ck, and misplace that sh*t?
do it so good, make you wanna hate that b*tch
f*ck b*tches
get money
f*ck b*tches
get money
f*ck b*tches
get money
f*ck b*tches
get money
[verse 2: curtis williams]
i said hoes all in my phone
check all in my mind
ain’t focused on what y’all get, i’m too busy tryna get mine
never trust a girl ’cause she bad
you break her down and get cash
we breaking down that kush pack, and then mixing it with hash
get money and f*ck b*tches, stunting, it’s trill living
my women, they cooking and cleaning, f*cking and weed twisting
my n*ggas, we mobbin
be cairful, they short tempered
i hit it and don’t remember, that’s how a young n*gga kick it
i’m motivated, dedicated to getting rich
these n*ggas hating, making staitments about my clique
but i’m too focused, never noticed, i’m ’bout my chips
you want me [?] i need ten, ho, i’m on my sh*t
[chorus: key!]
excuse me, miss lady
can i ask you something?
should i ever trust a b*tch if the ass is dumb?
if she take that d*ck, and misplace that sh*t?
do it so good, make you wanna hate that b*tch
f*ck b*tches
get money
f*ck b*tches
get money
f*ck b*tches
get money
f*ck b*tches
get money
[verse 3: key!]
all i want is some money, that’s why i keep it a hundred
if i don’t ohe n0body, then they can’t take none from me
making money my motivation, it’s keeping me motivated
i hope that i’m motivation for all of the money makers
got love for the strippers, love for the dealers
i just bought me a whip, i got love for the dealer
i make money for realer, smoking on k!lla
take her home and i fill her, take her home and i fill her

- key lyrics

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